Peyton allowed herself to be dragged along without protest, and instead admired the very unique scenery they were passing. They lived on a tropical island. There were jungles and white beaches, and when the shields were down and there wasn't fog rolling all over it was usually very warm. Except for now. Now there was snow everywhere. How often did one get a chance to see a snow covered palm tree?
It was surreal, and really pretty. She hadn't really thought to go wandering as of late, too much on the mind, but she could appreciate it all now.